Zdzislaw (Rishloo)

I've crawled this corridor once before to the shadows where it ends Peeled back all of the paper doors to remind me where I've been Seeds to be sown, who would've known The balance fractured This far in Who left this Way open? Unguarded Paths chosen All guilty They stand in judgment of, those who would travel and All are guilty To swing the pendulum, to eat the temporal They all know harvest time is coming soon I hold a fragile light before faces stone ascend Luminous for what it's worth in an amber ragged mist I left this Way open I wanted Paths chosen All guilty They stand in judgment of, those who would travel and All are guilty To swing the pendulum, to eat the temporal We all know harvest time is coming soon Lend this to my ear Really there I love it My Listen spoke in broken words To those who would try to hide Beckoning the Earth to draw you nigh Make your vendetta of the ground, sundered ground lover All opposing gravity rise, rise, rise, rise